I am dogsitting my nephew's dog this weekend. She's a sweetheart. I'm getting tons of puppy kisses. Though I had to put her to bed a little while ago. If I picked my phone up, she would run off to act like she's going to do something naughty in order to get me to put the phone down and give her attention. Such a smart little stinker. But I was trying to finalize some travel plans for next month and she was having none of it.
KittenBiscuits
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I'd like to just say that this thing is awesome and YOU are awesome!
Thank you!
Going to the doctor does this to me too, kitty.
My mom's exasperated "shit a fiddle!" when fed up with something / something broke. When I was younger, she didn't really say curse words around me except for this.
I've never heard any one else ever say this. Not in Appalachia, or anywhere. She probably made it up herself. But in the 80s she also dated a Korean War fighter pilot/POW (crashed, survived, & captured, unsure of release details). And he could have had a creative catalog of swears that she borrowed from.
I love this! What is the language? Danish, Swedish, or am I totally off base?
I'm now inspired to make a cross stitch of this accordingly.
That's pretty common in my area. Tell your wife she needs to get out more!
You can mix it up by saying "six of one, baker's dozen of the other" and see if she catches on.
My honey downloaded the Oblivion remaster for me. I think he was waiting for a bigger sale or for us to play through some of our other unopened games, but I really really wanted to start it and he obliged. 😍
My FIL is worried about being able to pay the balance of the bill for the hvac people installing his new heat pump today. My SIL has been keeping him at her house following a short hospital stay, so I'm on deck at his house to let hvac people in, etc. I tried to tell him that I don't think they're gonna hold me up by my ankles and shake the money out of me if he can't produce a check this evening. He says that exactly why he's not coming to the house himself and instead "sacrificing" me. It may have been one of those you had to be there moments, but it really had me cracking up.
There's a whole island on the west(I think?) coast of Australia where you can visit little quokkas!
The last time we visited Australia, we were only in Victoria and Tasmania, but found a wildlife park that had platypus encounters. They let you put on wetsuits and get in a tank of chest high water to "play" with a youngish female platypus (no spurs, no venom). By "play" we had to stand pretty still and let her explore us. She was very curious. And then they let us hand feed her. My soul left my body. It was the best day ever.
Omg, so much sweat. What the hell. My back starts sweating (INDOORS) if I stand too long, like y'know, just talking to friends in a bar.